“I do believe that you believe you love my daughter Mr. Vaughn. As far as her hand, you have it and my blessing. All I have ever wanted in the life is for Sydney to be safe and happy. I may have failed her in the happiness department, but I always wanted it for her. You should however be aware with out me having to say this, that I will always be watching and if my daughter comes to harm, or becomes unhappy you will have to deal with me Agent Vaughn.” Jack said as he stood up and picked up his coat, keys, and brief case and walking to the door.
Looking through the past he stopped on a picture of Sydney in a pink dress with strawberry barrettes in her hair. She was eight in that picture. Something was strange though the picture was out of focus. Jack sat back in the chair blinked and realized why the image had been blurred in shades of pink, red, and golden brown – he – Jack Bristow was crying.
Okay, that I found hilarious!There would have been a time where Vaughn would have tried to argue with her but after seeing the first of thirteen videos he was more than happy to follow his pregnant fiancé our the door.